You could ponder this dream later, now, you had to go to school. Eventually, your Abby, your older brother Owen, and your older sister Kayla joined you at the table. Everyone had a bowl of cereal each. Your mother being out working, Owen drove all of you to school.
No matter how much you thought about it, you could not get your mind off the dream. You would always find yourself drifting into daydream. Dreams about little dark creatures scampering around, people in black cloaks/jackets, but most importanly, you kept having visions about doors. A white door in the middle of a vortex a blackness.
Rap!
"Rune, pay attention!" Ms. Guttenson, the math teacher said as she hit your desk with a ruler, snapping you back to reality. "What's wrong, you are always attentive in class, but today, you just seem to be out there." Your friend Elaine asked.
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